[CHAR] Alien: Fall of Earth (Sci-fi roleplay, 3/10)

[EWillden]

GM Character Sheets:



Appearance:
She stands as 16'3, This Xenomorph Queen shares the popular and terrifying shape of kinsmen. A exoskeleton body with razor sharp claws and with strength to flip over a tank. Her tail long and slender with a glaive like tip at the end of it, good for piercing attacks and the there is her deadly bite for finishing off her opponents. However, she is not the perfect living specimen. She has several chips and scratches in her natural armor, showing that she is no stranger to combat.

Name:
Qluyzhn

Age:
N/A

Biography:

Qluyzhn was taken from her home on the planet Sethov. She grew into a xenomorph matriarch when her predecessor died at the hands of a attack from another alien species. She was in the middle of her transformation when the men from earth came. They took only her however and a few others and burned the rest. Even in her cocoon like state she could feel and sense the blight upon her kinsmen. They were nothing to her however, and during her life in the underground labs of New York city, she killed the other remaining members of her the hive. For they were not members of her new hive no longer. They were still members of the old hive. It would be here on earth where she will build her new empire. She could understand that her new home had many life forms to take in and use as resources for her own hive. During the first day of her new life as a Xenomorph queen she gave birth to ten eggs. Each one taken from her and put into their own rooms. She allowed this for it was all part of her plan. They may separate her children physically, but telepathically they could never be able to. One by one they were taken and she had already chosen the leader of her brood. Nine, the name given to her child on behalf of the humans. Nine would lead her hive in to great proportions.

Extras:
Qluyzhn, like most of her kin despises Synthetics (androids).



Appearance:
Standing at 6'0, Nine stands with in the exoskeleton of a Xeno Warrior. Nine like many of her warrior breed was designed for battle. Her arms and legs a lot thicker and claws as sharp as her mothers. Nine carries all the same aspects as Qluyzhn, the whip like tail with a glaive like point at the end of it, the snapping jaws, and the elongated head. Nine however, at adult hood was given a number. This number was imprinted and burned into her forehead. Nine was the number representing her name as well.

Name:
Nine

Age:
1 year

Biography:
Nine was given her name for she was the ninth spawn from her mother. At birth she was already given her position within the hive. She would be in charge of the lesser breeds of her kin, instructing them of what to do. Her first order was a simple one. Do what the humans want for now, and wait. Make these weak pink skinned creatures think they are in control and when the time comes escape and bring about the destruction of all that comes into their path. From birth tell this point in her life she had waited and studied her captors. Which buttons to press and when the power to the place is at its weakest.



Appearance:
German, speaks some German but English is her primary language. Erika stands at 5'9 and is has a very toned body. She does not sport the hourglass shape of a model, instead she has B-cup breasts and strong powerful abs. She has short bushy black hair, the same color as a raven's. Her eyes a dark color with a tint of red in them when light shines into them. She has pale white skin and pink lips to go with her features. She carries with her always her .45 automatic pistol. When in the field, attached to a sling, is her M196 Assault rifle. Her outfit consists of a black Kevlar vest that can withstand a standard direct shot most guns. Underneath it is her grey tank top which she often walks around in when off the clock. Build into lower arms are augmentations designed to help her pinpoint and find targets with deadly accuracy. On her right arm she has strapped two stems for stabilizing herself or any of her men if badly wounded. Despite all her perfections though Erika and one imperfect one. A birth mark on above her right breast in shape of a spider web.

Name:
Erika Brauns

Age:
28

Biography:
Erika group up in a military family. Her father and mother were both a part of it. Her mother a marine just like she is and her father a doctor. Erika had one sibling, a older brother who was only three years above her. However, during the insurrection of 2086 in the middle east, he was killed from a ambush of rebels. She did not let his death effect her on the outside, she had to be strong for her parents and vowed she would be the perfect soldier. At the age of 18 she joined the marine core that was now being funded by the Wayland Yutani corporation. This funding provided them with better equipment and weapons. When they were looking for volunteers for people to let their bodies get augmented for combat she stepped up. Through rough years of training and expertise she was made a Lieutenant. She was then stationed in New York but her operations would not take place on earth. She was given a role to clean up messes off planet. However, no missions ever came up, at first she wondered why but it came clear to her that they did not want to waste her on mundane tasks.

Extras:
*Enjoys drinking wine and eating snowballs.
*Finds herself often on the coms talking with her mother and father.
*Favorite color is Pink



Appearance:
American, British Accent. At 6'4, Miles, has ebony skin and dark eyebrows with a bald head and a well trimmed beard . He sports a impressive build that likely helped him become what he is today. He does carry a scar though underneath his right eye. His eyes are a bright gold color that seem to sparkle when the light hits it. His outfit consists of a black Kevlar like Erika's but he chooses to wear a pink tank top underneath it. He carries with him two pairs of .45 automatic pistols. Two at his sides and the other two right below his armpits. If that was not enough he also has a .30 caliber pistol right about his left boot as a back up.

Name:
Robert M. Miles

Age:
36

Biography:
Unlike Erika, Miles grew up in a rundown home in a bad neighborhood. A life that gave him the scar below his right eye. Ever sense then he has been looking for a way out. His mother a drug attic and his father not being the friendliest man on the block. He decided that he could do better and aimed to prove it. With good grades and stubborn pride he got into a military school which placed them far from their reaches. After that he made the long hard climb up the ladder once he graduated and join the marines at age 18. His climb has brought him in the comfortable spot of Major. Giving him control of what he believes to be the finest regiment in the country. It was his station in New York that introduced him to the most beautiful woman he ever did see. With her pale skin and pink lips he was instantly drawn to her. It was even better when he found how she was assigned to his regiment. Her skills were impressive and when he found out about her background he quickly learned why. Her whole family were military. It did not take long before they finally started to get a little more personal. In the military it was forbidden but they did get warned about the draw backs. Miles did not care however.

Extras:
*Collects Pokemon Cards

[XxLyraxX]

”I’m nobody’s hero.”

Appearance:
Irish, speaks Gaelic. At 6'0, Orion is muscular from working out as well as his work as a firefighter. He is surprisingly quick on his feet. He sports bright blue eyes and a mop of dark brown hair that he runs his fingers through it in the morning and calls it good. He normally wears black or gray t-shirt with his favorite leather jacket, dark blue jeans and combat boots.

Name:
Orion Williams Forrester

Age:
25

Biography:
To say the siblings were apart of a happy family would be stretching it a bit. They never knew their father, the man had left as soon as he found out the siblings's mother was pregnant with Estelle. Their mother's parents disowned her and she was left to raise them by herself, her own sister turning her back on her.. She tried her best, working three jobs. Orion helped out where he could, even keeping an eye on Estelle when his mother couldn't. By the time Orion had gone off the college, their mother had meet another man. It was no surprise that their mother soon married him, lured in by his money. However, not too after their step-father John soon began showing his colors. He ordered their mother around and turned to drinking. Orion didn't like how he acted around Estelle and when CPS become involved after a teacher made the call after seeing bruises on Estelle, her guardianship turned to Orion. He had been working as a firefighter and was living in a small apartment. A elderly neighbor watched the girl when Orion had to go to work and with his job, he managed to provide for Estelle and himself.

Other:
He's fairly proficient with his hands and can build things out of parts laying around.

”Monsters that live inside my head at night are all right cause they can never compare to the ones that live outside.”

Appearance:
Irish, speaks Gaelic. At 3’0, Estelle could be described as petite and slender. Her skin is blemish free aside from a few scars on her hands and knees from falling. Her long dark curls hung to her waist and she has bright blue eyes like her brother. She is not very strong though she has quite a kick. She normally dresses in leggings, a skirt, a shirt, a jacket and running shoes.

Name:
Estelle Marie Forrester

Age:
8

Biography:
*Read Orion's*

Other:
She is quick and light on her feet with nimble fingers. Also, with her tiny size, she can sneak around fairly well.

[Aintitfun1997]

Name: Elyana Elizabeth Hendson
Age: 23
Description: American but speaks fluid English some German, is 5'6, mid back length hair, bright blue eyes, and has a hour glass shape, usually has her hair up in a pony tail is always seen wearing a large black hoodie and blue skinny jeans with black converse
Biography: Elyana was born and raised in central part of Kentucky on a farm with her father who was raised on the farm. Their dad loved the girls and gave them basically anything they ever wished for. Now that doesn't mean their spoiled little brats, They're actually the exact opposite. Their dad always encouraged them to be whoever they wanted to be but always be respectful. Now their mom is another story, Her mother who wants nothing to do with either of the girls, and cheats on their dad any chance she gets. Elyana and her mom get into a lot of cat fights because she keeps on trying to turn her little sister 12 (At the time) year old Kiley to turn into basically their mom or because she caught their mom cheating on their very loyal father. When Elyana was 18 she moved out of her Kentucky home with her baby sister (at the time was 13) to go to New York University. Elyana works at walmart as a stock manger and is working to be a Doctor.

Extra: Elyana has a hint of the country accent in her voice
She has surgery on her leg
Is a daddys girl
is skilled with a hunting rifle



Name: Kiley Ann Hendson

Age: 18

Description: American, Bright blue eyes, wavy shoulder length curly brunette hair, Tan skin, 5'5, a pear shape. She usually wears T-shirts, blue jeans, and cowboy boots.
Biography: Being the youngest child she always one to get into a lot of trouble when she was younger and sometimes still does. Growing up in Kentucky and on a farm surrounded by basically a forest and being home schooled by her neighbor Kiley had a lot of free time on her hands. When she was home she'd always find some way of getting under both her Mother and Elyana skins just so she can be sent to her room so she could sneak out and go to the forest. Her mom had tried to change her into a little wussy trying to tell her the dangers of basically everything that her mom didn't like. You can probably guessed what happened. When her sister was about to leave She offered Kiley a way to get away from the house and to somewhere she can enjoy. At first he said no because she didn't want to leave Kentucky or her daddy, but her mom got mean where she was abusive. Her dad saw this and begged Kiley to go with her sister. Kiley never one to tell her daddy no reluctantly agreed and went with her sister. Now 18 she works at a construction company and is going to school to be an archaeologist

Other: -She had a cursh on the farm hand when she was 14
Like her sister is a BIG Daddy's girl
A full on tomboy
Football and Baseball= Life
She kinda idolizes her sister

[Dark Light]

Clayton 'Clay' Radshaw

"'Ain't nothing come for free' "
Clayton is 6ft 180lbs and is naturally fit and muscular.

Age:
32

Gender:
Male

Skills:
Brawling
Drinking
Mechanical repairs
Riding motorbikes
Physical Endurance

Personality:
Clay, while a bit rough-around-the-edges is pretty care free and easy going guy. He can be a little arrogant and over confident and extremely head strong and stubborn at times. He is pretty quick to resort to violence or at least threats, the strike first ask questions later type.
Character flaws aside he has a generally good heart and will make sacrifices for others. Behind his arrogance he doesn't really believe he is worth dirt, often denying his own happiness believing he must suffer for mistakes of the past. He's the kind of guy that trouble is attracted too.

Biography:
In his younger years Clayton had a promising professional fighting career in front of him, he had only needed to keep focused. Instead in his arrogance he partied with the wrong people and fought outside the ring. One fight cost a young mans life.
Clay was never the same after that, he had to spiral down to rock bottom before he could build himself back up. Finally he cleaned himself up and managed to get a respectable job and became a wiser man.

Fears:
Being trapped (claustrophobia)

Other:

Theme Song:
"Made of Scars" by Stone Sour

[The Emperors Blade]

Appearance: She stands at 6’3 and has a powerful exoskeleton body. With the scarring that ocurred and the experimentation that had taken place on her body it is slightly bulkier than the normal warrior and rather tougher because of it as well.

Name: 10

Age: 4 months

Species: Xenomorph Warrior Type.

Biography:

The egg pod opened slowly, the woman strapped to the table in front of it screaming as she saw something serpentine swirl inside. It leapt forth wrapping around her face the tubule extending down her throat as it’s tail wrapped around her neck. As the creature was implanted and traveled down into her chest. Days later a scream erupted from the woman’s mouth, and she washed as her flesh ripped and tore and the head of the chest burster came forth.

10th to be born from the queen she is a hearty creature that survived many tests some of the other Xenomorphs did not that had been experimented with by the humans. She has developed a rather strong dislike for the pink fleshy creatures. She obeys the Queen and Seven’s every command almost immediately. With her ferocity and extreme loyalty she strives to show how essential she is to the Queen and the hive looking to help increase the size of their species and spread further and further finding that all that mattered to her was the success of the hive itself.

She now goes forth on behalf of the queen and the hive to spread the territory destroy all aggressive organisms that stand against their expansion her claws, tail, and teeth seeking to tear apart all of the fleshy creatures that would dare stand against Qiuyzhn.

Other: She has many scars all over her back from where needles of rather large sized had been stabbed into her.

Appearance: About seven feet from foot to tail Blink is a runner type of xenomorph with a 6’5 foot long body. She has a very dark red exoskeleton that is almost black in bright lights and a darker red with less light.

Name: 4 (Nickname Blink)

Age: 1 month

Biography: Blink was a complete accident as she was born from a facehugger who erupted from it’s pod prematurely. When it found it’s way into a animal testing lab and latched onto a black lab that was in a cage. The scientists found the canine with the face hugger and quickly placed it into isolation and watched as the different type of xeno was born. She was found to be very strange as she ran on all fours and this intrigued the doctors to no end as it seemed with different hosts the Xenomorphs that were born would be quite different as well.

She was given the nickname Blink by the humans after they surved the way she moved so quickly and was capable of maneuvering over multiple surfaces in the blink of an eye. She could hear the queen always, calling to her and telling her that she was to be the forefront of the hive always scouting out and being a exceedingly special creature when it came to scouting and capturing prey.

She would be the eyes and ears of Seven and the Queen finding defensive positions of the humans, luring them into traps, and searching out the best places for nests, and to begin the next hives.

[EWillden]

Appearance:
Standing at 6'7" and weighing in at 210 pounds. Jin has a medium set build, Not too muscular but not too fat. He has very short hair and piercing dark eyes with a well shaven and well kept beard about his chin. His most distinct feature though are his tattoos which cover about 70% of his body and can often be seen poking out at the collar of his suit jacket. He does carry a few scars as well. Mostly hidden underneath his jacket. Showing a long cut across his chest and down to his hip from that of a sword. The other scar was made about his right arm in the shape of teeth marks from a rather large dog. His suit consists of a light grey suit jacket and dress pants. Underneath the jacket is a simple black dress shirt with a red tie.

Name:
Jin Yujiro

Age:
32

Biography:

Jin like most of his fellow members of the Takahashi Clan did not join the Yakuza, or Japanese Mob. He was born into it. Starting at a very young age he was shown the ropes and went through many tests. One such test was killing a shop keeper in china town, what made it a test was that he knew the keeper. Even looked up to the man as if he was a uncle. Problem was he found out from his fellow family members that the reason why his father was in prison was because this shop keeper put him there by ratting out the police. Jin did not like this betrayal one bit. He even felt as though a bullet into the mans brain pan was too easy of a death for him. He wanted the man to suffer ,but those were not the instructions. The instructions were simple, take the gun before him laying on the oak table and point it at the shop keeper. Then pull the trigger. He did so without hesitation. The man had betrayed his blood and therefore was already dead in Jin's eyes. There were many tests put before Jin and he passed everyone of them. However, his elevation wasn't only lead up to Captain because of his loyalty. The life expectancy of any man in organized crime wasn't very long. One man dies and another rises to sit in his place. That was Jin,... he waited patiently for the chance to better serve the clan and when the moment came he rose. He was both harsh and kind to his men. He also gave respect to those who needed it and like his father, he had a lot of respect for women and did not react to kindly to those that beat their women.

[Aintitfun1997]

Name: Ralph Marius Hendson

age:45

Description: American, stands at 5"10-11, shoulder length dark brown hair, blue-green eyes, tan skin, he usually wears a jean vest with a red flannel along with a black t-shirt underneath and wears dark jeans along with his boots.

Ralph was born and raised on the farm he lived in when he had the girls. Growing up as an older brother on the farm he was the next man of the house and with that title also meant cleaning up after his messy, rebellious brother Marcus. Both boys grew up with very fair but strict parents. Family,hunting and God was what the boys grew up on. Though both boys got into an equal amount of trouble Ralph was the one to learn quick it was best never to do it again. Marcus kept doing it because he liked pissing people off. Ralph as he got older was an idiot when it came to girls unlike his brother who was the definite ladies man. Thus comes in Katrina Jillins. Ralph's future cheating wife

Funfacts: Taught Kiley everything he knows
Worked in the force for 3 years
love mt.dew and his momma's sweet tea



Name: Marcus Lenn Hendson

Description:American ,stands about the same height as his brother, blue eyes, a little less muscular then Ralphy, Wears a black t-shirt with jeans and his boots.
Marcus was the youngest out of two brothers, always getting into mischief because he could. He absolutely hated going to the house his life was spent mostly outside and playing with reptiles or with bugs. As A teen Marcus was still the rebellious going to strange parties and getting drunk. As an adult he finally calmed down when he figured out he was going to be an uncle but rarely got to see the girls due to his job as the towns mechanic.

Fun facts:
He is the biggest man child known to earth
Loves ferrets
is amazing at camouflage
has been to jail for scaring am old lady

[EWillden]

Appearance:
She stands at 5 feet and 3 inches tall and weighs less then a hundred pounds. Her hair style black with a tint of purple in the shape of a short bob hair cut. Her choice of clothing is that of a dark set; long sleeved shirt with a skirt and leggings. Her eyes a dark violet color as well.

Name:
Hotaru Tomoe

Age:
14

Biography:
Hotaru had a very tough life as it was with the separation of her mother and her father. Her father did make enough money to support her though, however sometimes a mother is needed for a family to be perfect. When things went well and her father was promoted she was given the chance to go over seas and learn at a American school. Being the top of her class it wasn't hard for her to get into one. She went to America as a foreign exchange student. She had a apartment to herself in a very expensive building on Manhattan island. Every so often she would get visits from her father and received frequent phone calls from him as well. During her 14th birthday however tragic struck with the rise of the Xenomorph infestation. It had to occur with a surprise visit from her father celebrating her birthday. He was killed by the monsters and she was made to watch it all as she escaped with her fathers gun. The last item she owned that came from him.

[EWillden]

Appearance:
Stands tall at 6'9" and his skin is white with a bit of a tan. He is bald with a large beard going from one side of his face to the other. His bald head is decorated with a massive tattoo of a cobra. His eyes a piercing blue and his body is well toned and muscular. He sports a white tank top with army camouflage pants. Brown worn leather gloves can easily be found on his hands. He carries a coal black colored desert eagle on his right side.

Name:
Jarvis Wolfeburge

Age:
36

Biography:
Jarvis Wolfeburge grew up raised by a true German family unlike Erika. They where pure blood and kept it that way. They were remnants of the old world when German's were either feared or hated due to the war across the ocean. His family was descended from a German officer to be exact. Did his family agree with the way no, but they fought in it anyways with pride and glory to Germany. Like his father he grew to be quite huge and with a dark loud voice to go with it. With his father's blessing he joined the united states military. He did not go in as a marine like Erika though. He went in as a soldier for it's army. Through rough training and persistence he became part of a tank crew and was assigned to a army base in northern Kentucky.

Appearance:
Stands at 5'8" and has brownish skin. His hair is short and black and often hidden with a fairly large turban. His face neatly shaven but a five o'clock shadow can still be clearly seen. He has a light build but can still easily handle himself. His eyes dark like most of his kinsmen. He carries two things and that is his Dragonov sniper rifle and his large curved blade.

Name:
Baki Bahadir

Biography:
Baki is your typical sleeper cell agent of a terrorist group from the middle east. However, all his views and desires changed when the black serpents came and killed several of his family and friends. Very quickly those he saw as his enemies became friends with him. He soon found Jarvis and teamed up with him to try and survive this. All he cares about right now is his survival and he is willing to go anything to do it.

[Aintitfun1997]

Name: Ena 'Blitz' Levy or Corporal Levy 'Blitz'

Height: 5'2

Age: 27

Appearance: Blonde hair that reaches her shoulders, hazel eyes that change color with how she's feeling (from blue to green and to orangeish brown) and tan skin. Is usually wearing her battle uniform except for the jacket. She has a scar that goes along her arm from where she got into a hand to hand combat with a War lord's Marines in north Korea.

History: Ena or Blitz was born and raised in Las Vegas Nevada. Being neglected at only 7 she practically raised herself. The only thing her parents did was make sure she was enrolled in school. Blitz worked her ass off for everything she has or where she is at because she was always underestimated. Yet her stubborn and hard hardheadedness broke through and she always proved anyone who doubted her wrong. As soon as she was out of highschool Blitz joined the Marines right off the bat and worked her ass off even more. Blitz got her nickname from how quick she is with a draw and with her agility. She also fought in the war against a powerful war lord and had been one of 15 marines that was taken in as a prisoner. Now you would expect some bad things to happen to her since she is a woman. They couldn't touch her the most they got is beating the tar out of her but even then she fought. By the end of her two months there Blitz saw the opportunity she got her remaining boys (five had been killed) out of there. Now she is stationed in Kentucky to protect the people there from the Xenos.

Fun Facts:
- Her parents died when she was 18
- She has a bit of an accent not as strong as Kileys
- Her saying 'If you didn't earn it then its not worth it'

[Aintitfun1997]

Name: Noah 'Pup' Akrinks

Age: 5

Appearance: shaggy blonde wavy hair that reaches just above his eye brows, Big light grey eyes the get dark with any negative emotion, white skin and usually is wearing grey t-shirt with two dog tags hidden underneath it with the names "Garder" Akrinks on one and another one had "Dog" Barge and khaki's with black running sheos

History: Well he had a normal life until he was 3 and both his parents got divorced and his dad disappeared. His mom started not being around as much but she wasn't stupid like Kileys mom was. His mom hid what she was doing, but neglected Pup. Now we're Noah got the name Pup was because of his now deseaced grandpa who was on the military. Noah reminded him of one of his best friends with the nickname "Dog" so he gave Noah the nick name Pup. When the whole alien thing started his mom had been killed by one of those things leaving Noah to try and defend himself. He was soon found by one of Ralph's men and brought to the bunker.

Facts-

- he loves military and history
- he bites anyone who makes him mad
- don't call him "puppy"
- the whole bunker knows who he is and takes turns caring for him
- he has insomnia
- his best friend is a beat named Rilo

[Alex T Crossman]

Weight: 270 solid pounds
Height: 6'5"
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dark brown

Physique / Other: Even at his mid age Marco is well toned individual with a lot of muscle to boot. He keeps himself well trained and exercises religiously every day to keep himself fit and at his peak. Marco also has several tattoo's upon his body from his older days all in Russian lettering. He also bares the scars of his previous life, his nose having been broken many times is somewhat deformed along with a scar going down his left cheek and at closer looked one of his ears is scarred from being torn.

Clothing: Marco usually is known for wearing pitch black colors from head to toe, consisting mostly of loose fitting clothing like cargo pants and scuffed up steel tipped boots. He is almost always wearing a black muscle shirt and a black blazer when he is out traveling around. He had no piercings but more often then not wears a pair of dark rimmed sunglasses. If training he is usually decked out in one of his special made Gi's which he is often seen teaching his classes in.


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Marco was born in Moscow fifty five some odd years ago on August 25th to a Russian whore and a father named Vasily, leader of the one of the most feared Russian mafia's known in Europe. Marco never knew his mother for upon his birth she was disposed of, no one not even Marco knew why his father chose to do this. Marco grew up in what some would consider a constant state of peril, being the son of one of the most feared men in Europe came with benefits but it also came with many curses. Through his childhood on more then one occasion Marco was targeted for assassination by other families who wished to further their goals. Due to this Marco was an unreluctant shut in, taught by the finest private tutors money could buy he often found himself alone in the world, no friends and a father whom was too busy to care that he existed. Marco was only eighteen when he was inducted into the family business, and at that time Marco was glad to step up wanting to prove his worth to his father, to be loved by his father in any way.

He murdered his first human months after his eighteenth birthday an event that arguably changed Marco's perception on life, and also what changed him at the same time, and turned him down a rather gruesome dark path. Marco went on over the next five years to become one of the most dangerous men to ever exist, with his fathers will he was taken deep into the under crofts of the Mafia Family where everyday was what you might have called a living hell. He was pushed to his limits day in and day out, such being the life of any who joined the ranks of the Russian Mafia if by choice or by birth. Marco learned the true meaning of pain as he was burned, hung up by chains, beaten, starved, taught how to fight hand to hand and tortured all for the benefit of toughening him up. Needless to say Marco's mind was quickly warped even more and he became a monster, one of which the likes had ever been seen before. He was ruthless and he quickly became one of the deadliest Russian hit men under his fathers thumb. Fifteen years... fifteen long years Marco spilled blood in his fathers name, made a name for himself, became more feared then any before him until the day came when Marco's father was to die.

That day became known as one of the darkest days in history for many, when Marco's father named someone else his successor instead of him. Marco in his warped reality was outraged, the final bone being broken in just a few words. In a tyrannical rage he killed his father and then the man whom would succeed him. The world crashed down upon him as his father loyal men came to their fallen leaders aid, man after man fell and blood was spilled, a lot of good men fell to Marco's hand before he was overcome and he became nothing more then a prisoner. There was no quick death for Marco, his betrayal did not warrant such, he was tortured for many months after that, they wanted to see him break, wanted to see him crumble but not once did Marco ever do so. This in the end became their mistake, two years after his fathers murder Marco broke his bonds and leaving a trail of blood behind he escaped. With no future in Russia or even Europe Marco defected to America far from the Mafia's reach. Life in America for the most part was pitiful those first years, living on the streets, killing for food, stealing to survive. This went on for many many months before Marco was approached by a man named Frank Farrel and old rich man who once upon a time had belonged to one of the Mafia families that operated in New York.

His reasons remain unknown to this day the old eccentric man took in Marco and showed him a life that was not filled with death, and killing and survival. Slowly day by day Marco started to come back from the darkness in which he had lived in for so long, with that old mans kindness Marco found meaning for the first time in life. Even more then that he had found a person who was like a father to him. Marco was forty five when that old man passed away, because of not having any family Frank left his entire estate to Marco under the condition that he never again go back to his old way of life. Marco accepted that condition and from that day on he lived his life as a good man. Marco now fifty five found a joy in teaching the younger kids Martial Arts, to teach them respect and restraint and to keep them going down the same path he did for so many years.


To be revealed...

[EWillden]

Appearence:
She stands at 5'6" and sports a dragon tattoo on her back as well as a tattoo of a black widow on her right shoulder. She is a japanese woman and is often found wearing a black leather outfit with her hair done up in a ponytail. With her is her tanto, a gift from her father. It rested in place at its belt at her back. She carried with her a single pistol. A .45 automatic that was custom made with a chrome casing with a blue trim. It had the design of a hour glass into it's grip. Holding up her hair was a long black stick made of plastic. It had a red hour glass in its design and was sharp at the point. She often wore black make up about her eyes.

Name:
Takihashi "Black Widow" Fujisaka

Age:
34

Biography:
Takihashi, also known as Taki, was born as the daughter of the Fujisaka family. This family is know for its notorious crimes involving the Japanese mafia or Yakuza. Although pretty and quite seductive, she is no lotus flower. She is ruthless when dealing in her father's affairs. She was not like her fathers other daughters. Because of her father not having any sons to take over the family business should he die, Takihashi was given the mantle as heir to his empire. She was taught and trained as such. Her dragon tattoo was just a sign of her coming of age, the ritual that would bind her to the crime family. She was then given control of a good portion of her father's business. It did not take long before she was given her nickname. For she could lure men in and when she had gotten what she wanted dispose of them. She even got a bit of a amusement to it, except she had been exposed to one of the other families who where located in New York. She meet with them to discuss business many times, but when he entered her life it all changed. She had lived for twenty years not ever really wanting anything but to honor her family, but this one moment she finally wanted something for herself. However, the man she wanted was trusted to someone else. She hated it and despised the woman who stole him from her. They even already loved each other which made her hate her even more. She made several plans to tear them apart but her father continued to bring her to her senses. She did meet with the man quite a lot though trying to influence him. Each meeting did not end like she wanted it to. They ended well, but not well enough. All he saw her as was a friend nothing more. It was a start but at this rate he would marry her rival before she could take him for herself. This aggravated her even more but she never gave up. Always chasing after him. Her father even rooted for her on the sidelines but always cautioned her to not take it too far.



Appearance:
Her stands at 6'4" and weighs roughly 300 pounds. His skin is that of your typical Mexican. He does carry a few tattoos about his body. He does not dress in any fancy clothing like most of the people in the big apple. Just some black jeans and a plaid button shirt often accompanied by the orange vest of a construction worker. Although not as fit look as a body builder, he does carry with him a lot of muscle and it can be seen in his arms.

Name:
Romero Alvarez

Age:
54

Biography:
Romero came to the states to escape the cheap labor of his home country south of the border. He went from state to state looking for work and trying to get by. When he got laid off he moved to another state and tried there. He had went to five of six states do this but grabbed a more permanent job in construction in the big apple. Work was plenty for a big Mexican like himself. He rather enjoyed it despite the dangers of the city. He wasn't afraid though. If someone came at him he wasn't afraid to put them down in the dirt, for good if he had to. One occasion did so happen. Some punk white kid pointed a switch blade at him demanding the money in his pocket. Romero warned the boy that it would take more then the puny blade to get him to fork over his hard earned money. The dumb ass teen persisted in trying to get his money. The idiot didn't even see the giant sledge hammer he was carrying. When the boy charged in attempt to stab him in the kidney, Romero slammed the fifty pound hammer into the man's head. The blow didn't just knock the kid to the ground, it pretty much brained him to point the kid was twitching on the ground. Funny thing was no body cared. Nobody called the cops. Nobody stopped to try and see if the kid was alright. Everyone ignored the scene and went about their normal day life. Romero regretted having to do it but he had to. He did what was needed to survive. He had grand kids back in Mexico that depended on him. With that he just let out a sigh and continued on to his roach infest apartment.